Journal of April 7th 2026- a view you would turn to often

 I would like to say, I don't have many windows. Something familiar for me and what it is. I can always think tropical beach. My favorite being North Carolina. I love the sound of the waves crashing and the gritty feeling of the sand. My favorite part is the smell. It smells like sunscreen, coconut, salt water taffy, and salt water. I can practically taste the salt water of the beach. The water itself is a pretty blue, with waves as big as moutains. I love how the water is always refreshing. Its not hotter than the weather outside but it is still warm enough where you can stay all day. I think I personally would love to live somewhere warm and cozy yk. So I would love to live there. 

M.M.R

Life of Darkness

In the wilderness, the sun I had not seen

Covered in shade, a newer light was a scene

But the brightness could have borne

My darkness has made me mourn

R. A. Y.

Cordelia chocolate

 March 24, 2026

    I am going to blog about the story of one of the most famous chocolate killer. Her name was Cordelia and she was a not the nicest looking lady but she thought she was and that's all that matters. Now this guy who I can not remember his name, moved him and his wife to San Francisco for a job opportunity. He falls madly in love with her. She was one of the bros you know. she loved drinking beer and having sex and talking about vulgar topics. Now the whole town found out that they were having an affair because they weren't very discreet about it. Anyways it got back to the wife and she and the husband separated. Now him and Cordelia can have an affair in real life. Mind you she was also married just separated because in those times you weren't allowed to divorce your partner. Anyways the guy and her had a whole like party relationship and he became in debt till he got a job opportunity and turned his life around. He moved somewhere and then was like I want to get back with my wife. Well Cordelia didn't take this good and she sent threatening letters to the wife. Then later the wife received a box of chocolate from Ms. C. Now the wife thought it was someone from San Francisco and ate three of the chocolates, her sister also ate three, and the rest of her family ate one or none at all. Now the chocolates were laced with arsenic and so the wife and sister died. 

Anyways Cordelia was given life in jail without the possibility of parole. I am reciting this from memory and also I am giving credit to Bailey Saran and her Dark History podcast.

M.M.R

 Broke Down Again

“Grind Noise” Not the starter failing to work

Why does it always have to be a jerk

Some days I try and communicate to it

Just to get it to quit

The starter's efficiency is falling out the window

Fix it… I don’t know

Better do a service

So that it will safely surface 

The starter is responsible for starting the car

It is not a challenging bar

Innovation is sometimes a key

Training myself to fix this beauty

As I educate myself, it will operate

The respect for my starter is great

R. A. Y.